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make
I just need you by my side, back in my power glide,
You're more than usual that's why you're beautiful
Let's take off to outer space
We don't got no

happening
And I wholeheartedly embrace it 
I think I need it
I just want to feel
What I'm meant to feel
And not be thrown off 
by something that i know isn't

son spoiled, don't like nothin' else but Rick Owens
Billionaire ties, got a sponsor by Rihanna
Four band bag, it say Loro Piana 
In one night, I used

I'm a fan of honky-tonks, cut off jeans
Swimmin' barefoot in a muddy creek
Cold beer in my hand and four by fours kickin' up the sand
Rednecks, hippies,

on yourself
You can't keep me around whenever you need my help
And you know
You gotta do it by yourself
You can't keep me around when you're off with someone

gonna go off I just may
And then I just make another Mistake
Never wanna do the work they just take
Always gonna be judged by my age
I ripped my shirt

stronger than I seem
I'll stand tall and plant my feet
Do it all I can't be beat
I don't wanna be the best
I just wanna be me
Bought by God
Boy I gotta be me

by the time I said wassup
Lost you in a vibe and now it's done
We went off the road we saw in love
We called a bluff, called a bluff

I, one day, hope

You still by my side
Other side of the light
Keep your hand in mine
Drifting off
And they don't know
Float away
Where they won't go

Other side

pills I'm going bye bye
Money ain't the issue but it's issues you reside by
Two takes
And the second one's for the ad libs
Sorry for the wait I had enough

again
Always a fighter but really i am sick as hell
People think i'm better but i'm just actin' very well
Everybody's better off without me i can clearly

a brand new crib rite by the lake
And if I don't I'll still be grateful if I can motivate just a couple people
Separatin em far away from all the hateful

from my dread
I might rip off my own head
Help me now, might be dead
Noose hangs by a single thread
No way out from my dread
I might rip off my own head

Yo slime
Roll me up one I'm bouta go crazy in this bitch
Let em' know that I'm a big dog
It's now bout time I talk my shit got niggas pissed off

Let

while you are taking off your husk
Layer by layer. And behind the last layer
There was absolutely nothing

That yellow bloom filled whole my room
And I

fever
Davenport link-ups with shady ass dealers
City boy ski-offs with late night schemers
Jaeger for the way we celebrate whenever we up
Centre-fold

Southern Comfort might get you by 
But the bottom of a bottle won't get her off your mind 
Maybe for a minute it'll make you smile 
Just sit here a little

Better off to die
Thinking imma try
Against my better judgment
Thinking it's the time
We get the fuck in line
Always coming up with nothing
Better off

you not
Big shot, unload a barrage of attacks into your skull
Tec-9, divide by three right at your dome
I aim it off
Swing my fist into your face until

Next To Me

Last night
I saw you for hundredth time
I feel I got to make it right
Cos I can’t let you slip away again and it’s
Not right
Only happy

We get drops by the day, slaughter
This how we play, we up the K
Then take off your face, slaughter
If the police hit they lights
Then it's a high

nightmares soundly trade off dreams with my warfare
Conquering hero and such
I know all I write comes from a place
Follow and march consequate and touch

from last night but that's alright
Gotta sit up, stretch out, put my feet on the floor
7:02 turn on the coffee 7:03 turn on the news
7:04 turn it off I

to college 
cnd they all proud, she loved to see her mama smiling 
Now she gotta brush it off and face the elements 
Her ex broke it off intimidated by